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Post by Kitai Yoru on Oct 14, 2022 22:26:10 GMT -5
Quest Name: [Hell to Pay]
Who can participate?: [Faust and Muffin]
Quest Time Frame: [Around 3 pages]
Quest Setting: [DE]
Quest Synopsis: [Assassins tend to get a bad rep for just doing their jobs, and Xcution tends to be the best at that job. They kill some of the worst this planet has ever had to offer, and all those people tend to get sent to the same place. Hell is a place where hatred festers, and anger raises to highs no mortal can even dream of. The victims of Xcution are rising up to strike back at their killers.
At the end of each wave, the ryo earned from killing enemies will be available to be used at a popup Kitai Shop to allow the participants to spend their money.]
Maximum Number of Participants: [Whoever manages to post on page one, three max]
Overall Goal: [Stop five waves of Hellions from destroying an Xcution Base]
Number of missions involved: [Five]
BASIC Synopsis of each Quest mission:
Mission 1: Stop the Wave of thirty Hellions
Mission 2: Stop the Wave of forty Hellions
Mission 3: Stop the Wave of fifty Hellions
Mission 4: Stop the Wave of sixty Hellions
Mission 5: Stop the Wave of seventy Hellions, and their boss
Recommended Class for entry: [3 or higher]
Last Edit: Oct 15, 2022 2:09:46 GMT -5 by Kitai Yoru
It was early in the morning in Japan for Abaddon, he was simply having a tea and reading a book at his office. There wasn’t much to do right now given that everything he needed to get done was waiting on other paperwork from other departments. While it was nice to have a break from dealing with all the paperwork that came with doing transfers he was annoyed that it was taking this long, constantly getting the run around and needing to get approval from higher ups, even though he was doing this to reorganize Xcution to be more efficient. Sipping from his cup of his tea he flipped over a page to continue reading, still there wasn’t anything that could stop this from being a perfect morning.
That was till the alarm started to blare out. Abaddon stood up right away and looked over on his computer, there was a warning of a mass of hellion reiatsu coming towards Xcution. Abaddon’s face dropped as he dropped both the book and cup of tea. Hellions attacking Xcution was the last thing the organization needed right now. He wasn’t sure where Shizuka was and he didn’t have the authority to mobilize the seven guns. Those that were here were mostly new folks and individuals who weren’t suited to combat.
Abaddon ran down the stairs, not even waiting for the elevator, it would be too slow. This was a nightmare, Xcution was almost defenseless and right now he couldn’t do anything but stand in front and try and fight off the swarm by himself. There was no way that an organization like this should operate, he needed to speak with Shizuka about making sure that there was a change to how the organization operated. Abaddon stood there looking at the approaching hoard of hellions. He drew his bow and waited for an opening before attacking, he knew how little reiatsu he had himself and he didn’t want to waste it right away.
Post by Kitai Yoru on Oct 14, 2022 23:08:17 GMT -5
Life and death are often confused two separate things. The mysteries of dying elude the minds of mortals who are disconnected from the spiritual side of reality. In truth, death is a simple continuation of life, as the means to progress your understanding of what it means to be alive. Take Cotton-Eye Joe. This was an infamous man of yesteryear, who made a name for himself by being a womanizing heartbreaker, homewrecker, and all around scumbag. He was a man who lived his life without a care in the world back in the seventies, living by mooching off the people he 'mingled' with.
It didn't take long for the man to cross the wrong people, sleeping with the daughter of a politician and causing a huge scandal for him and his family. That was when Xcution was called in to make the problem 'go away'. Cotton-Eye Joe was swiftly dealt with, and the only piece of evidence that he had ever partied along the streets, was a neat black calling card. Joe found out that death was only the beginning, as he was promptly tossed down into the fiery inferno below.
Joe learned that his actions had consequences that fateful day, and paid for them for the next fifty years. But over those years, he found that he wasn't the only one that had been punished by that group. Every so often, he would meet a sinner that had a similar story; they crossed someone they shouldn't have, and met their end at the barrel of an Xcutioner's gun. Or worse. There was a saying that is sadly underutilized in modern times; misery loves company. Misery was what brought the victims of Xcution together down in Hell. Hate was the glue that binds them.
Hundreds of victims fell by their Guns, and hundreds rallied with one another to conquer their little section of Hell. Rage at their untimely ends grew in their blackened hearts, Hell itself twisting them all to be more and more vengeful. Until one day, they all received their chance. The hoard of fiends had stumbled across a weakened Akki, bloody and bruised from a previous battle. The victims of Xcution did not care for what reason they were receiving such a boon, only that they did.
They grabbed at the Hell Hollow, and forced it to open up a portal to the living world.
Back in Karakura, there was a particular building that blended in with the others. It was inconspicuous, it was boring, and it was perfect to house an organization of Assassins. And now a Hell portal was opened up in the middle of the street before that building's front door. The air cracked, chains spilling out of nothing, wrenching open a gateway to a land of fire and pain. There was no cries of victory, only of battle, as a dozen people who had more in common with rotting corpses stumbled out.
They charged at the doors, slamming into them with the force that should be held only by that of a group three times its number. Thirty strong the might have been, but they would put any regular human to shame. The pounded away at the doors, each Hellion having 150 strength and speed. The doors would not hold long, if they even managed to hold back the initial onslaught in the first place. The portal closed behind them, but it would not stay closed long.
Special Technique: AOE techniques are 75% less effective against all Hellions, and attacks that would pierce through them has the OS of that attack reduced by the OS for each Hellion Killed.
As the wave of hellions started to advance Abaddon made his move, he pulled back on his bow and fired out a volley of five arrows, each of them low in class, but still strong enough to deal lethal damage. He wasn’t sure as to how the hellions would come toward the doors, however the first five in the wave would find that the door wasn’t undefended. Each arrow was aimed right at the head of the first five hellions. Each arrow would rip through the heads of the hellion like they were made of paper, it wasn’t too hard to do this, however the harder part would come next.
The first volley of arrows fired out Abaddon pulled out the single seele schnider hilt he had, the only one he had access to and activated it. He rushed right to the closest hellion and stabbed the beast right in the chest where it’s heart would be. Abaddon was clearly much faster than these things, however as the portal closed he had a sickening feeling that this wouldn’t be the only wave and he knew he had to use his reiatsu sparingly. He just hoped that the hellions would have their attention drawn to him
-50 reiatsu for 5 class 7 arrows – 50 for Seele Schnider
1100/1200 reiatsu
OS of Seele Schnider is now 50
Six hellions killed possibly more depending on how GM wants to rule where the arrows went after the first hellion
Post by Kitai Yoru on Oct 14, 2022 23:58:29 GMT -5
There was a lone defender standing between the Hellions and their goals. Luckily for them, he was a part of their problem. Each of his arrows punched through through four sinners before resting in a fifth in a nonlethal manner. This wouldn't stop them, however, their single-minded determination allowing them to power through any amount of pain or humiliation they had to endure. If that meant walking over the rapidly decaying corpses of their former allies, they would do that with a smile on their faces.
It was true that the Quincy was fast, substantially so. It wasn't hard to see how he cut through the front most Hellion with minimal effort. That said though, he wasn't impossibly fast, and the Hellions could still track him. As the Hellion he ran through fell backwards, the remaining nine charged at him, arms outstretched, leaping at him in an attempt to dogpile the Quincy. Two of the devils grabbed their fallen fellow, and tossed him at the Xcution member. It was a distraction, a means to trip him up. To catch him flat footed would allow them to drag him down to Hell with them.
Abaddon was happy that he was able to stop so many of the hellions so quickly, he was able to count that there was only nine hellions left, still even one was dangerous enough to deal lasting damage to Xcution. Abaddon had to act quickly if not him being the only defender would quickly result in his downfall. Abaddon had to keep track of the actions of the hellions if not he knew he would quickly be overrun by them. It was because of this that he was able to see that they were throwing the body of the hellion that he killed with the Seele Schnider right at him.
Without needing to think too hard about this he instantly used Hirenkyaku to move away from the hellions that were trying to grab him. He would move rapidly to stand right behind the one that had thrown the body of the hellion. Moving the Seele Schnider up the length of the body of the hellion he slashed it, into two. As the blood poured out from the body he looked at the other hellions. “If you all want to die permanently here be my guest. Or do you not know what happens when a quincy kills a being?”
-50 for Hirenkyaku - 50 for Seele OS of Seele is now 100
Another one of their number was cut down in an instant. Behind them, their hated enemy taunted them, if not with his words, than with just how smug he was. "What the f*%k is a Quincy!?" One of them roared, voice hoarse from screaming and dehydration. Food was hard to come by in Hell, and water was even harder. They often died from starvation, only to come back just as hungry. That was neither here nor there. Revenge tainted their minds and souls, and any sacrifice was worth it, so long as Xcution and their members fell.
Half of them charged towards the Quincy, while the other half went back towards the door. Their skin shuddered around their hands, as bone spikes shot out of their body. Ten three foot spikes were launched at the Xcution member, traveling at 300 speed, while eight spikes were launched at the door, shattering it near instantly. As the five tried to change the Quincy's title from Lance to Hellion grunt, the remaining three ran into the lobby of Xcution proper, attacking a screaming receptionist.
Why one of them screamed out what the hell was a quincy he pulled back on his bow and notched up five more arrows. As the glass broke and he heard the scream of the secretary he let go of the arrows aimed right at the hellions. Even if the glass was broken and the doors were gone he wasn’t about to let the hellions attack an innocent Xcution member. Their bodies would slump down against the ground and he let out a sigh of relief knowing that the lobby would be safe for now, but there was no way he could keep this up.
Once more he had to Hirenkyaku right past the mass of hellions that tried to rush at him. He wasn’t about to get caught by them, even though he was burning reiatsu he needed to keep them safe and each action he took was calculated. Looking at the secretary he spoke. “ Hit the emergency alarm and get upstairs. The lobby isn’t safe anymore.” Abaddon turned back at towards the hellions and drew in reiatsu. He was able to replenish almost all of his reiatsu, however he still felt the drain of using his reiatsu. Still he stood in the lobby knowing that they had to come towards him. -50 for Hirenkyaku - 50 for Seele -50 for 5 class 7 arrows +300 for cross 1150/1200 reiatsu
(1) Marik would sigh as he sailed through teh air hopping from roof top to roof top , the wind blowing his messy hair about in the wind like that of a platic bag snatched away by the wind. 'where the fuck is this place?' he would think to himself. As he looked down at the piece of paper in his hands , a job application. The mere sight of it turned his stomach but what could he do he needed money and he needed money now.
(2) When he finally arrived he would look down at the building and frown as he watched multiple beast's close in on the building. With a quick sonido he would take leaps and bounds dancing around teh creatures and worm his way into the lobby and appear at the front desk. He would quickly ring the bell and hold up his job application with a sigh. "hello anyone behind the desk im responding to an add in the paper?"
(3) he would say taking a look round the lobby , noticing just how damaged the lobby was he would slide his paper slowly off the counter looking at the only other man in the room with a curious gaze."this a bad time or should i come back later for my interview" he would ask with a sigh.
Post by Kitai Yoru on Oct 18, 2022 19:47:41 GMT -5
Whatever Hellions managed to break through to the building were quickly felled by the purifying arrows of the Quincy. A lucky break for the few people left inside. Abaddon's warning managed to clear out any stragglers, as sirens blared and lights flashed. Maybe that was what caught the attention of the Arrancar, as he managed to enter the broken-down entranceway of the building. The only person remaining for him to speak with would be the Quincy himself, though not for long.
The remaining five Hellions made themselves known, taking the opportunity to strike at the unaware Arrancar. The lead Hellion would club the man in the back of the skull... and break his arm in the process. The Cutback would stagger the sinner, while the others would ignore their comrade and lunge at Marik. Their strength, while not as impressive as the green-haired man, would prove strong enough to restrain him should he not make a move to defend himself against the four leaping Hellions.
Abaddon simply looked at the green haired arrancar that stood in front of him in the middle of a half destroyed lobby. The individual was clearly extremely fast, given that Abaddon couldn’t even see the arrancar move into the lobby until after he stopped moving and made mention that he wanted to drop off an application. Still he questioned the arrancar’s ability to read a room given how much of the area was destroyed and the fact that there were hellions attacking, he still had to ask if it was a bad time to drop off an application. At this moment Abaddon was more than happy to take the chance to get some more help, even if the man seemed to not be the sharpest tool in the shed.
“While this isn’t the best time to do a sit down interview, I’d have to test your actual battle prowess, so you’ve come at a most fortunes time. Help deal with these hellions and we can further talk about your actual employment here.” Abaddon said just before the Arrancar got hit in the back of the head, before seeing that the hellion got pushed back by the effect of cutback. While the rest of the hellions went to jump the Arrancar Abaddon went to stab the injured one in the head with his Seele Schnider.
(1) Marik would yawn as felt the thre multiple energy signatures of the beast's around him , 'i left hueco mundo because of this shit' he would think to himself. as he pulsed his riatsu around his body pooling it in his right hand which was currently in his pocket. Whirling around at seven hundred speed he would seemingly instant be facing the enemy.
(2) With one rapid quick motion he would pull his hand from his pocket sidestepping lightly to the demons left and with an upward karate chop attempt to bisect the creature right down the middle . should the other hellions continue on their assault he would sigh and step tech out of the path of those beast's and next to the man who just spoke to him. "kill a few pest's and we talk...." with a heavy sigh he would turn to face the enemy.
(3) Taking a moment to truly examine the enemy he would note that these things looked like rejected and mutated hollows."you know ive seen some ugly hollows but these are just fucking gross their riatsu feels warped" he say with mild disgust. He didnt like the feeling he was getting off of these things in the slightest.
Post by Kitai Yoru on Oct 22, 2022 21:26:16 GMT -5
The Hellion didn't see his death coming. Between the moment he swung his fist, and the one before his punch landed, his body fell in two, unable to even let out his death rattle. Both halves fell to the ground in a spray of blood, before the other four charged on with a murderous rage. They let out wordless roars, feet thundering against the wooden floor of the lobby. They were focused on the green arrancar that had just killed the random man who had worn their colors and flew their flag against Xcution.
It wasn't that they were loyal to one another, it was that there was strength in numbers, and one death meant they were running low on strength. "You killed Paul! You lemon-lime looking son'va bitch! I'll choke you out with your own drip!" The furthest one on the left yelled out in anger. The middle one on the right followed up. "Yeah! I'm gonna steal your shoes and dance on your grave with them!" The two middle ones leapt at the arrancar, while the outer two dashed at his legs to try and grapple him to the ground.
"You know ive seen some ugly hollows but these are just fucking gross their riatsu feels warped" Abaddon looked over at the Arrancar a bit confused as he made this statement. “Yeah..... these aren't really hollows... they're hellions.” Abaddon retorted to the arrancar that had blood on his clothing, blood that Abadon was just realizing was there before he saw him take out the hellions. He wasn't sure if trusting this arrancar was a bad decision or if he was just being a bit too cautious about the individuals that show up to work at Xcution, after all this was an organization that did have a branch dedicated to assassinations.
"You killed Paul! You lemon-lime looking son'va bitch! I'll choke you out with your own drip!" Abaddon pulled back on his bow and fired out two arrows right into the back's of the heads of the hellions that didn't speak and were trying to go for the arrancar's legs. “To be fair, his hair is actually neon green.” Abaddon retorted as the arrows flew at speeds that the hellions couldn't even react to. “I'd take it you want to kill the one's who tried to insult you, even if their insults are the equivalent of a kindergartner throwing a tantrum.” Abaddon.
50 for Seele
OS of Seele is 150
-20 reiatsu for 2 class 7 arrows
1030/1200 reiatsu
Last Edit: Oct 22, 2022 21:51:50 GMT -5 by Abaddon
(1) Marik would cauk up an eye brow as Abaddon spoke , a hellion? was that some form of mutated hollow? or where they like really demons in all sense's of the word they felt similar to astrid in a way. He wouldn't have time to think on that new information as the man let two arrows fly from his bow. While at the same time the enemy , had spoken an insult twoard marik.
(2) his look of confusion would only grow as the thing SPOKE!! "You killed Paul! You lemon-lime looking son'va bitch! I'll choke you out with your own drip!" it was honestly rather amusing to marik. Long had he fought against beast's that hadn't found the competence to learn to speak , that he saw humor within the insult.
(3) As abandons arrows curved about the room and wheeled around to strike the low diing demons in the back of the skull , marik would lower three fingers and his thumb. And attempt to make a swiping motion at the two hellions that had jumped at him , those without the proper senses should the attack hit would witness the demons be cut in half diagonally.
(4) As he was able to extend the reach of his hand blade attack by a meter at will. If his attack landed he would simply deactivate the tech and slip his hand into his pocket , "you could have killed him if you wanted but thank you all the same" he would say with a small smile. Taking a moment to slowly walk outside the lobby.
(5) Stopping just on the otherside of the destroyed doors , his head on swivel as he attempted to sense the area out for more threats. After all where there was one roach there was usally another and another and another. "how long have you been fighting these things?" he would call back trying to get a scope of the situation.